My girlfriend is vegetarian and I'm not, so it's a bit rare to find a restaurant that we both whole heartedly love. It happened a few months ago. It's close to our house, they make fantastic Bloody Marys, and to top it all off -- it's cheap. But that love affair came crashing down this afternoon. Shortly after we'd ordered and been served our drinks, a 3-inch-long cockroach climbing up the wall behind me resulted in dry heaves and a wait on the sidewalk while our food was wrapped up to go. We didn't want to be rude, so we paid and said something came up so we had to leave immediately. Though in retrospect, I don't think it would have been rude to tell them about their bug problem.
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